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Jin'ao Island.

Lingyun Peak.

Xuandu stood in the cave, sensing the chaotic light that soared into the sky from the depths of the underworld.

Sensing the earth's origin that clashed fiercely with the Heavenly Dao.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

The Goddess Houtu has made her move.

The Way of Heaven has been restrained.

The gray figure had no time to spare for anything else.

Even Hongjun, sensing the revival of humanity, was unable to stop it.

Because the tunnel was relentlessly entangled with him.

Because Houtu is giving it her all.

Because the grudges of that multi-million dollar club erupted at this moment.

Xuan Du raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

That place is Chendu.

There, there lives Fuxi.

There, Shennong lived.

There, there lived the Yellow Emperor.

"Fuxi".

Shennong.

The two words fell like the sound of a morning bell and an evening drum.

Xuan Du's voice pierced through the void and reached the ears of the two.

Chen Du.

Side hall of the royal palace.

Fuxi sat cross-legged, his body surrounded by flowing blue light.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

A light shimmered in those deep, star-like eyes.

His master was calling him.

Shennong also opened his eyes.

A flicker of excitement crossed that simple face.

"The time has come."

The two exchanged a glance and stood up at the same time.

Step out.

The void rippled silently.

next second.

On the altar.

The void distorted slightly, and two figures slowly materialized.

A figure in a green robe, ethereal and graceful.

A simple linen garment, as unassuming as a farmer's.

Fuxi.

Shennong.

Xuanyuan stood atop the altar, gazing at the two figures, and bowed slightly.

"Your Majesty Fuxi."

"Your Majesty Shennong."

Fuxi nodded, and Shennong nodded.

The three emperors have finally gathered together.

Fuxi raised his eyes and looked up at the sky.

There, purple mists swirled and golden light soared into the sky.

The Way of Heaven is restrained, while the Way of Earth is resisting.

The shackles that have suppressed humanity for billions of years have finally been loosened.

"Master."

Fuxi spoke, his voice deep and resonant:

"Disciple is ready."

Shennong nodded:

"Your disciple is also ready."

Xuanyuan stood to one side, his eyes burning with intensity:

"Disciple will obey Master's instructions."

On the altar, the three emperors stood side by side.

Emperor Fuxi was the Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Shennong was the Earthly Emperor, and Emperor Xuanyuan was the Human Emperor.

Human virtues and merits surged around him like a tidal wave.

The light was so intense, so dazzling, so vast, that it instantly illuminated the entire capital city of Chen.

Illuminating the vast wilderness.

Illuminate the will that has been dormant for billions of years.

Jin'ao Island.

Lingyun Peak.

As Xuandu sensed the three streams of human merit soaring into the sky, the smile on his lips deepened.

He raised his hand.

Deep within the Purple Palace between the eyebrows, the Chaos Pearl shone brightly!

A chaotic light gate manifested from the pearl.

Behind the portal, three figures sat cross-legged.

Suiren's family.

Youchao clan.

Zhen Yishi.

The three of them opened their eyes instantly.

Those eyes shone brightly.

They sensed it.

The Three Sovereigns returned to their rightful places.

Humanity is awakening.

Master, it's time to call them out.

"Come out."

The three words fell like the sound of a morning bell and an evening drum.

The three of them stood up at the same time.

They transformed into three streams of light and burst forth from the gate of light.

next second.

On the altar.

The void distorted slightly.

Three figures slowly materialized.

His hair and beard were all white, and his face was aged, yet his aura was as vast as the sea.

Peak Quasi-Saint.

Human virtues flow like a tangible substance.

The Suiren clan, the Chao clan and the Zhenyi clan are all there.

The three ancestors of the human race.

Fuxi looked at the three figures and bowed slightly.

Shennong bowed.

Xuanyuan bowed.

The Three Sovereigns paid homage to the Three Ancestors.

Suirenshi raised his hand and gently brushed it away.

"No need for such formalities."

He spoke, his voice aged, yet carrying a barely suppressed excitement.

"Today, the Three Sovereigns return to their thrones."

"Today, humanity will awaken."

"Today, the long wait of millions of years has finally come to an end."

As the voice faded, six figures stood side by side on the altar.

The Three Sovereigns and the Three Ancestors.

Six streams of human virtue and merit are intertwined like a net.

It complements the fortune rising above the heads of countless human beings.

Xuan Du stood atop Lingyun Peak on Jin'ao Island, his gaze piercing through the void as he looked down at the altar.

It fell towards those six figures.

Then he slowly raised his hand.

A golden light quietly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The light was initially very faint, but in just a moment it became as intense as the sun!

Amidst the radiance, a precious seal slowly materialized.

The seal is square, with nine dragons engraved at the top and the two characters for "humanity" at the bottom.

On his body, innate Dao patterns flowed endlessly, and human merits surged like a tide.

Kongtong Seal.

The most precious treasure of humanity.

He never touched the tens of thousands of yuan he had received.

Because the time is not right.

Because humanity has not yet awakened.

This seal must be used at the most critical moment in the most critical place.

Now, the time has come.

Xuan Du raised his eyes and looked at the altar.

His gaze sharpened.

He raised his hand and gave it a gentle push.

The Kongtong Seal transformed into a golden stream of light, instantly traversing the void and falling straight towards the top of the altar!

It falls upon the Three Sovereigns and Three Ancestors!

"Buzz!"

The Kongtong Seal hung above the altar, its body trembling slightly.

The nine dragon phantoms burst forth from the seal!

Nine golden dragons soared and danced in the air, their roars shaking the heavens!

The word "humanity" shone brightly!

Wherever the light passed, the human merits surrounding the Three Sovereigns and Three Ancestors suddenly surged!

Fuxi's blue light, Shennong's yellow light, and Xuanyuan's red light.

The golden light of Suirenshi, the dark light of Youchaoshi, and the plain light of Ziyishi.

Six colors of light intertwined like a net.

It merges with the golden light of the Kongtong Seal.

The entire altar slowly rose amidst that light.

The entire city of Chen knelt on the ground under that oppressive aura.

The entire primordial world held its breath and focused its attention on that strange phenomenon.

Xuandu stood atop Lingyun Peak, his gaze fixed intently on the altar.

Staring at the soaring golden light, staring at the surging human merit.

He took a deep breath.

Open up.

"humane."

The two words fell like the sound of a morning bell and an evening drum.

The sound was not loud, yet it pierced through the void, through the netherworld, and through everything shrouded by the Heavenly Dao.

Directly to the altar.

It leads directly to the Three Sovereigns and Three Ancestors.

It reaches the depths of the hearts of billions of people.

"wake up!"

The two words fell like a thunderclap!

The sound faded.

On the altar, golden light suddenly erupted!

The light was so intense, so dazzling, so vast that it illuminated the entire city of Chen in an instant!

Illuminating billions of miles of primordial wilderness!

Illuminate the heavens and the earth!

Illuminate the will of that dormant billion-dollar society!

In the capital city of Chen.

Billions of people across the nation raise their heads in unison.

In those eyes, there was bewilderment, shock, and an indescribable... resonance.

They sensed it.

I sensed that throbbing feeling welling up from the depths of my heart.

I sensed the heat surging from the depths of my blood.

I sensed that will awakening from the depths of my soul.

That's humane.

It is humanity that will be dormant, suppressed, and unable to transcend billions of dollars.

Now, it has awakened.

Some people knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

Someone looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shaking the surrounding area.

Some people broke down in tears, unable to control themselves.

They didn't know what had happened.

But they knew that from this day forward, the world had changed.

From this day forward, humanity is different.

Wild land.

Countless human tribes.

Billions upon billions of people looked up in unison, gazing towards the direction of Chendu.

In those eyes, there was reverence, fervor, and an unprecedented pride that hundreds of millions of yuan had never felt before.

That was their common leader.

That was their Holy Emperor.

That's their humanity.

Jin'ao Island.

Biyou Palace.

Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back before the palace gate, his gaze piercing through the void and landing on Chen Du.

It fell towards the golden altar that shone into the sky.

It landed on the figure in green.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

"woke up."

The two words fell, and a great weight was lifted from my shoulders.

He waited for tens of thousands of yuan.

From the beginning of my journey at Xuandu Temple to today.

From the founding of the Jie Sect to the arrival of ten thousand immortals.

From the suppression of destiny by the Chaos Bell to the eventual awakening of humanity.

He had waited too long.

But today, the wait has finally come.